Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Roar!"

Murong Fu shouted loudly, and the true dragon's energy came out from his body.

He just wanted to take the opportunity to see how strong the so-called outsiders were.

"Such a condensed dragon spirit. Isn't this kid the queen of a wealthy clan?"

Fang Tianzhao suppressed the flow of Qi and blood in his body. He had already reached the end of his strength. If he hadn't been forced into a hurry today, he would not have taken action at all.

But there was a hint of joy in his heart.

It is a great blessing in life to meet such a talented person with unlimited potential before he dies.

Thinking of this, he kept making seals with his hands.

The puppet's attack power increases at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The energy exploded, and [Feng]'s whole body flashed with thunderous sword light.

He released powerful power instantly and defeated Murong Fu's defense with one blow.

"So strong!" Murong Fu was shocked and hurriedly used his strength to move backwards, trying to distance himself from the puppet.

Unexpectedly, the puppet followed him closely like the marrow attached to the bone.

The sword struck at the vital point, not giving Murong Fu the slightest chance to counterattack.

Murong Fu's face was ugly. He could tell that Fang Tianzhao's current condition was not good.

He can completely drag the opponent to death by relying on his physique and internal strength.

But that's not the result he wanted.

win!

He wants to win openly and honestly.

"Ten moves!"

"Fang Tianzhao, if I don't defeat you within ten moves, I will turn around and leave. I will never stay any longer."

Murong Fu knocked back the puppet with a stick, and the Zi Yan Qi was released throughout his body, gradually forming a five-foot true dragon!

"Okay, very good, you really have the potential to be a strong man!" Fang Tianzhao raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, with a hint of appreciation: "Within ten moves, I won't hold anything back, you have to be prepared to die. .”

"Just come here, there's no need to say more." Murong Fu's fighting spirit was as strong as the sky, becoming more and more fierce. Under the burning of purple flames, the air trembled sharply, causing ripples.

"Roar!"

The real dragon roars and lifts the sky with one stick.

The sword in the puppet's hand seemed to be imbued with immortal sword intent.

Dark blue lightning burst out.

Zhengzhengzhengzheng~

In the blink of an eye, the two created a terrifying cyclone storm that radiated wildly.

"Go down the mountain quickly!" The slippery ghost was shocked and ordered quickly.

"This..." Xue Li and other ghosts couldn't believe that the battle between the two actually caused their own general to avoid his edge.

Without any hesitation, he quickly retreated to avoid the cyclonic storm.

The storm was so terrifying that it covered almost the entire mountain in a radius of thirty miles.

The lightning and purple flames plowed through everything on the mountain in an instant.

"Damn it!" As the other protagonist on the battlefield, the drinking boy had no choice but to resist with his own strength.

Such a terrifying storm of energy made him take a deep breath.

"horrible!"

"This kind of combat power has never been seen before, even when Tamamo Mae fought against Toba's army."

one move!

The earth cracks!

Two moves!

The cyclone shook the sky!

Three moves, four moves, five moves, thunder rolls from the sky, and the Milky Way pours down!

…

"Okay, okay, okay, you are indeed a young man whom I admire, Fang Zhaotian. He is indeed very strong." Fang Zhaotian laughed wildly in the face of the pouring rain.

"However, let's lose!"

Suddenly, the puppet [Feng] flashed twice in succession, appeared behind Murong Fu, and slashed with a sword.

"Danger!"

Murong Fu felt anxious. He did not expect that the other party would have such a move.

It's too late to escape.

The sword is so powerful that if you are stabbed, you will definitely die.

The danger in this situation is not the danger of being chased by Pang Ban, nor the danger of jumping off a cliff.

"Come on! My Murong clan's unique skills!"

"Help me live again!"

Roar!

An aura of starry sky and myriad realms erupted in Murong Fu's body.

When all the ghosts thought he was going to die.

The real dragon roared and hovered around, looking coldly at Fang Tianzhao's puppet like a king who ruled the universe.

At this moment, essence, energy, and spirit are perfectly integrated into one place.

A finger, a punch, a thought, all merged into a roar.

"[Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan], move it!"

boom!

An irreversible force hit the puppet.

With unimaginable force, he twisted and crushed it.

"Law of the Starry Sky?"

Fang Tianzhao looked solemn, looked at Murong Fu in disbelief, and spat out a stream of old blood with a "Wow" sound.

A series of expressions such as shock, confusion, confusion, joy, etc., were rapidly changing on his face.

He couldn't believe that in this world where even spiritual energy was rare, a genius like Murong Fu could appear.

The purple energy of a true dragon has the appearance of a king.

Although the Law of the Starry Sky is in its embryonic form, it is thick and heavy.

Sooner or later, the true law will be transformed.

The storm surges and the thunder flashes.

Murong Fu stood quietly in front of Fang Tianzhao and said calmly: "You have lost."

"Stop talking nonsense to him, kill him quickly, and we will win!" Tongjiu Boyzi yelled from the side.

"Talk too much."

Fang Tianzhao covered his mouth where he was vomiting blood and had a thought in his mind.

The nine-tailed puppet bit the boy's thigh and pulled hard.

The drunken boy screamed and his whole body was violently pulled back.

Looking at Tamamo's true form with horror in his eyes, he cursed unwillingly, turned around and ran away.

He had the illusion that Fang Tianzhao never used all his strength.

"Haha, the talkative ghost is gone, we can talk." Fang Tianzhao asked with a smile.

Murong Fu frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you want to talk about?"

"I want you to help me take care of someone." Fang Tianzhao said.

"Take care of someone for you?" Murong Fu looked even more confused. Then, he immediately thought of someone else: "Are you talking about Tamamo Mae?"

"Yes, it's her." Fang Tianzhao nodded and said, "I was right about you, you are a talent."

"Then how do you know that I, the king, will not refuse?" Murong Fu said solemnly.

"Haha, I have two ways to make you agree." Fang Tianzhao said confidently.

"Oh? What can I do? I am very curious." Murong Fu asked.

"First, if you want to absorb them all, your trip will be in vain." Fang Tianzhao said.

Murong Fu's expression changed and he nodded, acknowledging what the other party said.

"What about the second one?"

Fang Tianzhao smiled slightly and took out a jade slip from his arms. Without any nonsense, he threw it directly to Murong Fu: "I know that you have spiritual consciousness and should be able to check the contents inside."

"As long as you agree to help me take care of Tamamo Mae, this is my commission for you."

Murong Fu's heart trembled, his spiritual consciousness was his secret.

Even Zhang Sanfeng didn't notice it. Unexpectedly, Fang Tianzhao discovered it.

"Haha, don't be nervous. Divine consciousness is a common method in our world. Unless people with particularly low qualifications can cultivate it once they enter the golden elixir realm." Fang Tianzhao said calmly.

"Really!" Murong Fu replied unconvinced: "The cultivation method in our world has indeed broken down."

"How is it? Do you agree?" Fang Tianzhao asked with a smile.